http://makemyownway.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fh_dungeon2013-04-11 11:04 am

Twisting Paths of the Dungeon, Somewhere, Thursday

The pathways of the dungeon had changed overnight. Anyone who had stayed in a room beyond their welcome had found themselves booted out back onto the hallways that belonged to their camp and feeling pressed down by the sudden increase in gravity. The doors of yesterday had closed. Other doors had now opened.

And other routes.

[ pathways | gremlins | space battles | room of the past | flooded room | free space | strange vault | ooc NOTE: room doors not belonging to your camp will lock when you enter. so please designate whether you're from camp 1 or the joint camp 2/ camp 3 ]
ultron_junior: ([zap] from a distance)

Re: A Brass Door

[personal profile] ultron_junior 2013-04-11 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Victor managed to dodge the blast, but only barely; it singed a hole in the sleeve of his shirt.

"Not. Cool." And then he reached out with his powers to try to knock the gun out of the blue guy's hands and reel it into his own. With the way the dungeon was treating him he was far less certain than he normally would have been that it would work.

Re: A Brass Door

[personal profile] fh_dungeonfolk 2013-04-11 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
The gun trembled in the bounty hunter's hand, which made him hold onto it more and fix Victor with a glare. "I don't like your tricks," he said, before firing at Victor again.
ultron_junior: ([neg] what have i done)

Re: A Brass Door

[personal profile] ultron_junior 2013-04-12 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I don't like your h--"

Victor's opinion of the bounty hunter's hat would remain tragically unknown as the blast slammed into his upper arm. He shrieked with pain as the flesh burst open, revealing a madly sparking mass of metal and cables.

Re: A Brass Door

[personal profile] fh_dungeonfolk 2013-04-12 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
That was just weird and hey, guess what, the bounty hunter didn't like weird either. "You're too new," he wheezed.
ultron_junior: ([zap] shouting in pain)

Re: A Brass Door

[personal profile] ultron_junior 2013-04-12 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Victor clenched his other hand over the wound, injured arm limp at his side. He was grateful he at least didn't pass out easily. "The chair's yours," he said, trying to sidle away. "Have a nice day."

From how much the other patrons weren't reacting, he was thinking nobody here was the type to help the Fandomites find a way out anyhow.